Fifty-one

 Peggy,

    Well, yes I have been writing more lately, evidenced by the frequent postcards, so words have been swirling around in my head. But adjectives (I am a keep it simple kind of person) more than others simply because others have been using them on me a lot lately. We struggle to find new and exciting ones for our pieces, but I absolutely refuse to use them on people. Living breathing humans, I mean. The religious "judge not" thing. Whatever mythology you follow. Yeah, I'm human too, mostly, but just when I get frustrated, angry, lonely and I keep them to myself, at least.

    So yeah, I do.

    And I don't know what to say, until I met her, I was pretty much up and down or in and out through a relationship. Not enough talking through them all. I can't imagine you not giving though.

    Wood is most comfortable for me, walls (inside, brick outside), furniture, cabinets, but that is me. 

    It was a pen, but now laptop almost exclusively.

    Thank you. She is doing fine, pain, stiff and sore still but its easing day by day. Again, I only see her in the early, sometimes really early, mornings so all that is more pronounced. I don't know. Like with you, talking on the phone or texting, even writing emails is glorious, for now. Her voice...

    It's very late,

    goodnight.